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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I thought I would anyhow. I even began taking the money, primarily since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of sound judgment. But then, if I had the sound judgment I would not have been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little women do. I had not been a little lady in a long period of time though. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a excellent thing because he might actually charge more, particularly if the person I was going with selected me up at school. That benefit turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't truly like it.

Method too much for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. Picking me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was absurd, however you 'd be surprised how many men desired precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to suck and fuck . These were all older people too, like my papa's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of cash to spend and it was the tips that actually flushed my bank account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my agent, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and junk like that. He did all the work if you listened to him tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I needed to actually like these guys for an hour or more. I needed to act more youthful in some cases too, as a little lady maybe eleven or twelve years of ages; but never older. None of the men spending for me desired a woman, simply a girl, and knowing that I really was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine talent for it. I had a talent for the sex things anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a whore. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt truly guilty initially, but that had actually disappeared when I understood I wasn't injuring anyone. The men enjoyed me for a little bit, although a few of them loved me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least return to their cities and deal with them. But they loved who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely because I knew it wasn't actually me they liked, mainly I felt a little more secure that way. Like a guy who enjoyed me would not hurt me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, many of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wanted to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little woman next door possibly.

I could close my eyes and think of the man who was making love to me truly was my daddy. I could talk to him, inform him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel grown-up and special and enjoyed. And somewhere, in some way along that trip, I 'd started to believe it. I 'd go home and see my genuine papa and practically forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more prior to. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not assist it. It was programmed into me, maturing not as his child however as his other half. We 'd done whatever but consummate our relationship, I believed, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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